Evolution starts with fire

Chapter 132

Seeing everyone's embarrassment, Elder Sun looked proud.

The forbidden content is a book he got in a cave in his early years.

It is related to the law of Taoism, and it tells about why to practice, how to govern the people, the relationship between man and heaven and earth, etc.

Looking at it at that time, Elder Sun was astonished as a heavenly man. I don't know which senior wrote such an advanced theory.

Since then, he has read that book every day, and his mentality has become more and more stable. He has not encountered bottlenecks along the way, and it took him seven to eighty years to cultivate to the state of fire.

The Huahuo Realm has a lifespan of 500 years, which makes Elder Sun not look so old.

It's just that the more you read down, the more difficult Elder Sun feels, and as a result, your cultivation base is also stuck in the fire transformation state.

After being stuck in this state for more than ten years, Elder Sun's stable mood gradually became restless, as if he had entered menopause.

This is a taboo in cultivation.

Elder Sun has entered a dead end, from a dazzling comet to an old rice bug.

During the sect ranking assessments over the years, Elder Sun occasionally banned this method of discussion as a prerequisite for unsealed test papers, forcing one candidate after another to interpret it.

These candidates are all the suzerains of their respective sects, and they all have some real talents and practical learning. In Elder Sun's opinion, there can be one or two theorists no matter what.

But he was disappointed. Over the past few years, the progress of interpretation has only reached 50% at the highest level, and quite a few people have been eliminated by works on Taoism.

Because of this, the two sets of test questions banned by Elder Sun became his secret weapon.

Seeing the confused and bewildered faces of the candidates, Elder Sun felt the pleasure of ravaging others.

At this moment, when Zhang Yan released his perception and was completely immersed in the test questions, he appeared in a whole new world.

The surrounding area was completely white, and only a group of red and yellow flames floated in the sky.

After a long time, a dull magnetic sound came out.

"What is Tao?"

The voice is melodious, touching the heartstrings, and it shoots into the body with an undeniable gesture.

For a moment, Zhang Yan could not detect the source of the sound.

After being in a daze for a few seconds, Zhang Yan didn't realize that the voice was asking himself until the repeated sound came.

What is Tao?

If you want to say these things, I'm going to get excited.

The sky did not give birth to me Zhang Yanyan, the way of life is like a long night.

key come!

What kind of person is Zhang Yan, a member of the keyboard army in his previous life, how can he persuade others without knowing it?
Since the other party was hiding in the void and did not dare to show his true face, Zhang Yan simply let himself go and said, "What is Tao? Tao can be Tao, very Tao; name can be named, very famous..."

Although Zhang Yan couldn't remember the following content clearly, it was more than enough to fool people.

Random nonsense, no one else would understand anyway.

After talking for 5 minutes, but there was no response, Zhang Yan suddenly had a bad feeling: "Oops, maybe that voice doesn't understand Flame Language?"

Zhang Yan's worry was unnecessary, and half an hour later, the voice in the void asked again: "What is a person?"

Zhang Yan slowly said: "People are the sum of social relations, they are self-conscious, self-conscious, and the product of social practice activities..."

"What is the sky?"

"Hey, are you really in a fight with me?" Zhang Yan blurted out, "In the beginning of ancient times, who preached the preaching? The ups and downs have not been revealed, so how can we test it?..."

The voice in the void seemed to be staring at Zhang Yan, and continued to ask: "What is the earth? How to live forever? How to manage the people?..."

Zhang Yan answered one by one.

Liaomei, he doesn't know how to say hello, can't he?

One day passed.

The voice in the void asked thousands of questions, and these thousands of questions were not repeated.

Gradually, Zhang Yan felt exhausted, and his body became a little restless. He urgently needed to replenish water.

As if sensing Zhang Yan's thoughts, a plate of appetizers and a bowl of fennel beans were delivered to Zhang Yan.

Then it was burnt clean by Zhang Yan.

"How to govern?"

"Aren't you tired, sir?"

Unfortunately, Zhang Yan's complaints didn't work.

That voice was like a repeater, unless Zhang Yan's reply satisfied the other party, the next question would appear, otherwise it would just keep repeating.

Two days have passed.

Ten days have passed.

Fifty days have passed.

The problems Zhang Yan encounters are becoming more and more remote and difficult to understand, and the knowledge involved has expanded from discussion to all aspects, and even a little bit of things have been mentioned.

Although Zhang Yan is a flame, he also knows a thing or two about this aspect.

And he also found that as long as he answered slowly enough and thought long enough, the number of questions he was asked would decrease accordingly.

Even so, after dozens of days, Zhang Yan answered tens of thousands of questions.

……

"What does it mean when a beautiful girlfriend pesters you and says you're hungry?"

"Kick your girlfriend away, and a true seeker should have no desires or desires, and not be confused by foreign objects."

"But you also said in the last question that a true seeker seeks the original heart and loses all emotions and desires, isn't it different from an animal?"

Zhang Yan: "This is the way. Only by understanding it with your heart and judging yourself can you solve the confusion."

"That is to say, it is useless to ask a hundred days?"

"Is it...you want me to tell you right and wrong? Use your heart to judge, don't ask others anymore, and walk out of the way of socialism with your own characteristics."

boom!
After Zhang Yan answered this question, the entire white world buzzed.

At the same time, the environment around him changed rapidly, and everything fell silent.

Zhang Yan's eyes blurred, and he saw the clear test questions and Elder Sun who was smiling but not smiling.

On both sides of him are candidates who are immersed in the test questions and cannot extricate themselves.

If it wasn't for the smell of the bowl of fennel beans still reverberating in the flame's body, Zhang Yan would have thought that he had just hallucinated.

"A dream?"

Seeing the behavior of other people, Zhang Yan had a guess in his heart.

At this moment, when looking at the test paper again, Zhang Yan's heart moved, and a character landed on the paper.

It's time to write!
Before the others were awake, Zhang Yan started to write quickly.

The first translation question tested Huo Huo's mastery of the Martian language.

It may be difficult for other flames, but for Zhang Yan, it is just a little troublesome.

Because -- under the body of the flame, there is a human heart hidden!

Zhang Yan didn't know anything about Flame Language, and communicated entirely by instinct.

If you ask him to write a flame language, he will definitely not be able to write a single word.

It would be much better to write in the Martian language, and he has not been in vain for more than a year.

Then came the second test paper, which was not difficult for Zhang Yan.

Conceive alien civilization, he doesn't need to conceive, just copy the blue planet civilization.

After changing the name, I wrote all aspects of history, politics, economy, culture and transportation in an [-]-character composition format to ensure that there would be no loopholes.

Not long after, Zhang Yan tremblingly raised a flaming claw: "I, I hand in the paper!"

(End of this chapter)